Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3489 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (80)

  Now they are in such an ambiguous and dangerous posture, Yu Chen's eyelashes tremble vaguely, his eyes are cold and clear, his thin lips have just opened, and only one word comes out, the tone is clear and cold: "You..."

In the next second when the girl’s tail sound entangled and fell, Yan Bai did not listen to what Yu Chen had said. She squeezed Xianjun’s chin, her breath fell directly, and the red lips pressed against Yu Chen’s thin lips, taking advantage of it. The moment he opened his mouth wantonly plundered.

  Yu Chen opened her eyes slightly, her pupils faintly shaking.

  The breathing sounds of the two intertwined, and they rushed a little bit, and Yu Chen's body was lingering with a light fragrance, adding a bit of sinking meaning to his clean and sober body.

  Ranbai pressed the man on the throne and provoked the man to kiss his jaw fiercely, as if he wanted to make up for all that had been blank for a few days.

The immaculate snow clothes of Xianjun became a little messy, the cold and solemn of the past, but at this moment, he was pressed by the demon lord on the throne of the hall of the devil. At this moment, the sharp eyes were filled with mist because of being forced to bear the kiss, and even the tails of the eyes were red.

  The slightly raised arc of the neck is thin and beautiful, stretched into a beautiful bow, with a bit of fragility and attractiveness, and I want to destroy the lonely height.

  The white finger bones hanging on his side, and the almost uncontrollable gasping sound signaled his fall.

   The demon in red looked at him, his eyes darkened, his low smile was lazy, and the whisper that overflowed between his lips and teeth, with a bit of silly meaning: "Master is so sweet."

His voice was crushed almost vaguely and fell to Yu Chen's ears. His back was against the icy throne. There was no warmth, but it made him feel burning and throbbing. The slender and cold fingers gripped Mozun Yi tightly. The black and red robe is cut off, and the finger bones are pale in color. It is confusing and confusing. When he is kissed hard, he can't restrain the overflow and bites between his lips and teeth.

This look is really alluring. He squinted his eyes with unclear meaning, and his eyes were dark and deep. Hearing the sound of Xianjun being kissed sobbing, it was like another way of being soft. She pressed him and kissed. He stretched out his hand and slowly tore open the snow-white girdle that Xianjun was wearing.

Yu Chen realized his movements in the confusion, stiffened, stretched out his hand to hold the white hand, and his voice was extremely dumb when he opened his mouth, looking up at her, the mist in his eyes is full of water, without deterrence, more like I want to refuse to welcome: "What are you doing..."

"What are you doing?" Ranbai chuckled lightly, and the ending was lazy and attractive. She looked down at her hand held by Xianjun, looked at him unclearly, and moved her fingertips across the line of his waist and abdomen, and whispered softly. Said: "I want you."

  What she said was too calm and lazy, even with a bit of a sense of reason, every word.

  Yu Chen was so stretched that he could hardly believe what he heard, and even the fingertips on the girl's wrist became stiff.

  In the Demon Realm, the palace where someone will come in at any time, the dignified Demon Lord is still his apprentice, and it is the limit to press him on the throne and kiss him without restraint, and now I want to be here...

   "...Are you crazy?" The arc of Xianjun's long eyelashes is cold and seductive, the remaining mist has not faded, his lips are cold and crimson, and his voice is cold and hoarse.

  Yan Bai is noncommittal, without rebuttal, her fingers still staying on Yu Chen's waistband, leaning over in his ear and muttering: "Tui'er has always wanted Master."

"I remember I told you before I left." Ran Bai pressed the fairy on the throne, and with one hand he hooked the snow-colored neckline that Yu Chen had always been rigorous and proper, and gently tossed it open casually, the line of the collarbone looming. Clean, clear and beautiful, "When the master agrees to double cultivation, come to me."

  The collarbone was exposed in the air, and there was a slight chill, and the girl's words seemed a little bit like a smile.

  Xianjun paused for a moment.

  He didn't think too much when he came to see her. He subconsciously ignored the issue of double cultivation. He just wanted to watch her by himself, and don't commit too much killing.

   But now that this matter is mentioned, it seems to have changed.

  Yu Chen hadn't said anything yet, and dyed the white, biting Xianjun's collarbone, like a punishment, Yu Chen only listened to Ranbai's words.

  "Master came here, doesn’t it mean you agree." She chuckled slightly, unclear and arrogant, and her low voice was a little deceptive: "What's wrong with doing double cultivation here."

  Xianjun was slightly stiff, the temperature of his ears was burning, he forced himself to wake up, and said coldly: "This gentleman is not..."

   "The entire demon world belongs to me, no one will break in." Ranbai casually interrupted Yu Chen's words, and gently picked his chin, "Master, don't worry."

   As she said, she lowered her eyes and took a bite of Xianjun's fragile and delicate Adam's apple, trying to tear off his girdle, acting strangely.

  Yu Chen tensed his finger bones subconsciously. He grabbed his white-dyed wrist forcefully, his breathing was messed up for a few moments, and he lowered his eyes, calmly and indifferently: "If the demon venerable only wants this, then it seems that there is no need for this lord to come."

  Xianjun has always been Yazheng to almost severe solemnity for several years. How could he easily accept this kind of behavior? It's here.

  The white-dyeing action stopped for a while, and she narrowed her eyes.

"Master doesn't really think that you can leave easily when you are in the Demon Realm." She curled her lips without getting angry, and her fingertips crossed Yu Chen's finger bones with interest, but she didn't do anything too much. The action, the smile is specious.

  Yu Chen looked at her calmly.

"The disciple finally let Master come over, how could I let you go?" Ranbai carelessly, with a bit of joking danger, the breath brushed Yu Chen's ears, cold and dangerous, she bit the earlobe of Xianjun , Like some kind of intimate action, "Master, you are so naive."

  Yuchen's throat rolled down, and he quickly realized something. After being quiet, he couldn't hear the emotions, and his voice was still a bit dumb: "You let the rumors from the outside world."

  There is really no ups and downs in his tone, making it hard to tell whether it is a question or a statement.

Yen Bai didn't care, she gave a very indifferent um, bent her eyes, and looked a little harmless: "Half and half, it's impossible for such a big thing to be heard from the outside world. I just did it. It's just a pusher."

  She was smiling when she spoke.

   "Where are those people." It is said that she killed tens of thousands of people, and Xianjun's pupils were cold and deep, reflecting the white eyebrows.

  "I killed it." Ranbai did not cover up, nor did he bother to conceal, and said casually and casually: "They used to be traitors, but now they are hindrances."

  Yu Chen is quiet, his eyes are deep and cold, and the breeze and snow are floating in it.

  He clearly realized at a certain moment,

  She is not only his apprentice, but also the lord of the demons.

  The killer among the world’s population.

   "Why." Looking at the indifferent appearance of Xianjun, the tip of Mozun's tongue touched her upper jaw, her fingertips stroked Yu Chen's slender back neck, and asked coldly, "Master, mind?"

  　 The more you smash the fairy, the more you are loved, hahaha, this kind of setting is not tired of love.

  　　 On the next plane, a certain dog-man’s self-cultivation is really fragrant (??!)

  　　 Initially: Miss, self-respect.

  　　 Later: can I hug you, can I kiss you, can...

  (End of this chapter)